Friday, 18 July 2014

My love must be alive



 

 

 

 

 

 

I have brought songs for sale,

Songs I wrote of you

And of my love for you.

Today they shall be auctioned.

Paucity hasn’t reduced them

To sheer commodities;

My death knell has done.

Yes, they must be sold

To be kept safe after I die.

15.03.2005


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